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Chapter 8 by LiteraryLover LiteraryLover

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Suppertime

"Sweetie, the meat loaf is ready." My mom called for me. I had been watching some science fiction serial on the television and getting invested, but as soon as I heard mom had made her amazing meat loaf, I lost all interest and quickly went to the table. Mom's meat loaf was to die for.

Speaking of, though....

"I uh, I have a request for you and the girls, mom." I said after we said Grace. "Yes sweetie? What is it?" My mom asked. "I was wondering if you could go around er nude. Just when I'm around though. You know, so it'll save time when I need to, you know..." I trailed off.

"Oh of course sweetie. That sounds lovely, right girls?" She asked. "But... doesn't that mean when we're at school?" Barbara asked. "I suppose it does, yes." I said. "Absolutely not." Sue said defiantly. I raised an eyebrow in surprise and confusion. My pen pal with the disease said women would practically do whatever you ask, so why was Sue being her stubborn self?

"Susan Lee Fitzgerald." My mom chided. Whenever she said our full names, we knew she was serious. "This is your brother's life we're talking about. We are going to do whatever we can to accommodate him and make sure he lives a safe, comfortable life. Is that understood?"

"Yes, ma'am..." Sue said. I was more shocked by Sue stepping down. "Do you want us to undress right now, sweetie?" She asked me, her voice back to it's usually cheeriness. "Golly yes, ma'am." I said, eager to see my family fully nude.

I continued to eat as they stood up and began to undress. Sue and mom left their clothes on the ground for now while Barbara and Mary-Anne put theirs away.

Seeing Mary-Anne's butt jiggle as she walked off to her room proved too much and when she got back to the table, I sprang up to make love with her, my three hours was happening soon anyway.

"Mary-Anne, could I....?" I'm not sure why I use such pleasantries like asking, from what I've heard it's exceptionally rare to be rejected as someone with the ailment. "Of course, I was saving myself for Tom, but I'm sure he will be understanding." She said offhandedly. She'd been going steady with Tom for almost two years now.

"If you want, I could make it so you'd still be pure for him." I whispered what I wanted into her ear, I didn't want to say such vulgar things at the dinner table after all. She nodded and soon had my penis in her mouth.

Once I was wet enough, I had her move her plate and bend over the table, then I inserted myself into her anus.

Nothing in my life could compare to the joy that came from mom and Barbara trying to make pleasant conversation while Mary-Anne screams all manner of obscenities and blasphemy from me screwing her in the butt.

I could finish inside of her and give her a baby like I did with Barbara, but instead I get a rather cruel idea. I instead finish in her colon and ask if Sue can clean it out. "Mom, do I-" she started to protest. "Susan, yes. Do as your brother asks and don't question him. That is final." She snapped.

I went to grab a slice of the hot apple pie mom had baked for dessert, meanwhile Sue had a warm dessert of her own that Mary-Anne seemed to rather enjoy.

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